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practically growls.
    “I can’t prove that I’m not something.”  I point out the obvious. 
    “You’re not CIA, they wouldn’t be investigating this,” he continues.
    “What is this?”  I ask, even though I think I know.  “I mean, I just saw you snap a guy’s neck as easy as I’d snap a twig.”
    “You’re a lawyer?” he wonders aloud.  His eyes are mesmerizing, so dark I can barely believe it.  I’ve never seen eyes that black.
    “God, no,” I groan.  Lawyers are the bane of each and every cop’s existence.  Cops and lawyers are like mortal enemies.  Like cats and dogs, capitalists and socialists, or Democrats and Republicans.
    “You’re not law enforcement?” he demands, with those black, diabolical eyes that seem to see everything.
    “I am not law enforcement,” I lie.  Well, not really.  I’m out of my jurisdiction, and I’m on a leave of absence.  I am not currently law enforcement.
    “Good, then this will be easier.”  He stands and removes his shirt.  He’s nothing but tan skin, muscles, and tattoos.  His muscles have muscles.  He has absolutely no body fat.  How is his skin so dark and he’s in prison?  I’ve never seen a man who looks like him, not even at the gym.  My eyes grow wide, and I’m sure he notices.  “Strip.”  As he says it, he drops his prison issue pants.  God damn, is that a python between his legs?  He’s fucking huge all over.
    “Wait, what?”  I finally realize what he wants.  Me.  He wants me.  This Roman god wants to have sex with me.  I might be getting wet just at the thought of it.  He takes a few steps closer, his entire cell is probably only four feet wide.  He’s so close I can smell the sweat of his body.  Not that he worked enough to sweat in that caged ring.  He never even took a swing at the other guy.
    “Don’t say no.  I don’t want to have to rape you.  But I will.  I don’t give a fuck.”  His hands are in my hair, and he’s guiding my face toward his humongous cock.  What the fuck am I supposed to do now?
     
    Tony
     
    She’s looking up at me with bright green eyes.  She’s the prettiest thing I’ve seen in way more than a decade, even prettier than my ex-wife.  Her skin is so pale, and her reddish-brown hair falls perfectly around her face.  I got hard as soon as the guard shoved her into my cell, and that’s not necessarily just because she’s a woman.  There are plenty of female guards here in the prison, and several who would go down on me if I snap my fingers. 
    I fucking want this one.  She’s gorgeous, built like a brick shithouse, and speaks like she’s college educated.  I could have, once upon a time, fallen for a woman like this.  Now, I can only fuck her.  And I’m going to.  I’m going to fuck her senseless.
    But first, she’s gonna suck my dick.  “Open your pretty mouth,” I order. 
    She looks confused, almost like she might say no, or even worse, like she might cry.  I can’t handle tears right now.  I don’t want to fuck a crying woman, but I am going to fuck her.
    “Come on, hottie, open those lips.”  The tip of my dick is rubbing against her soft, pale cheek, and it’s so fucking wet I can see it glistening on her skin.  I grab it at the base, and pull it away so I can see the string of moisture between our bodies.  God, I wanna stick my dick inside her.  “I am so fuckin’ hard for you.  Open up.”
     
    Lani
     
    “I don’t know if I can take it all,” I admit.  I’m a little bit scared, because God, it’s huge.  I’ve never seen a dick that big.  Maybe if I’d been fucked by this monster every day of my life, I wouldn’t be so hot for chicks.  But I don’t know.  I like chicks.  But damn, his dick is huge.  I bet that snake would fill me up, it might even make me scream.
    “You don’t have to take it all, sexy, but you do gotta take it.”  His fucking black eyes sparkle as he says it.  Then he taps the head of his cock